11-02-2019, 01:54 PM
"Don't," he spoke in a firm voice.
"But he is hurting her," he barely manage to speak.
"You have to learn a lot boy, let her know some real men tonight; tomorrow you may put some ointment on her hickeys."
He heard Meena moaning loudly as Kripa continued to torment her, "Ahhhh... Shheess... Ugghh... not so hard... please...," she arched her body almost lifting herself in air and moved her face close to him. She opened her mouth and kissed him. "Uggghh... mummy please not so hard." The tongues meet and lips sucked each other. The fact that her husband was watching all this made Meena extremely horny. Her tits were burning with the rough treatment Kripa was giving them. She let out a moan every time his thumb rubbed hard against her sensitive nipples.
Kripa glanced towards Ravi who was watching it in disbelief. He pulled the saree above her waist, revelling the panty with his hand inside. He smiled proudly as if teasing him and pulled the panty down to her knees. His large hand was covering her snatch with two fingers slipping in and out of the love box. Meena was writhing at his hard touch.
"Want more hah," he added another finger and stretched her pussy. Meena involuntarily spread her legs giving him free access and pressed her mouth onto his arm sucking and moaning loudly.
He made her kneel in front of her. She knew what was expected of her and started to unbuckle his pants. Ravi gasped as she pulled out the large cock. It looked like a dangerous weapon pulled out of its cover. It was fully erect, veins jutting out and looked so big in her tiny hand. He grabbed her hairs pulling her closer and whispered something in her ears to which she shook her head and tried to step back. Kripa pulled her closer and kissed her. He grabbed her ass checks and his fingers rubbed on the puckered hole. He teased her with his thumb and then guided her mouth onto his cock. Meena momentarily looked towards Ravi who was watching her as if in a trance, their eyes meet briefly. He just hoped all this is a bad dream. Meena opened her mouth wide and went down on him.
"Ahhh, yeah, your mouth is soooo hot," Kripa moaned. She sticks her tongue out and licked the shaft before taking it back into her mouth.
From behind Ravi and Gupta had a clear view of her round pear shaped ass checks which were parted as she was bending forward giving a clear view of her dark ass hole and swollen pussy lips. From the distance also both of them could see that it was glistering with her juices. Kripa pushed one finger first then another into the hot snatch. She bucked at his fingers while sucking hard. Kripa again bent close and whispered something into her ears to which Meena was still reluctant but Kripa caressed her and continued to convince her.
Ravi was sitting quietly now not knowing what is happening. Then he saw Meena agreeing to whatever he was asking. Kripa had a big grin on his face and he signalled Gupta who immediately got up. He took the hand of Ravi and pulled him up.
"Now boy enough of free show, it's time for you to take rest," he pulled him towards the door leading to another room.
"What, uhh, but..." he couldn't find words. He saw Meena was still bent over his cock and he was pushing it deeper and deeper. He tried to step towards Meena but Gupta held him.
He pulled him out of the door into other room, "have something to drink, you wife is way too hot for you to handle, but don't worry tonight she will be well taken care of," he grinned. He felt dejected, losing all self esteem. Gupta closed the door leaving Kripa alone with Meena. Ravi slumped down beside the door.
Kripa grabbed Meena's hairs and pulled her up, "you know you are a bad girl and a slut wife." Meena looked down at the carpet.
"Answer me!" he yelled.
"Ah... Yes... yes, I am."
"Call me daddy when you speak to me," he commanded, "so you have been a slut, fucking other men, cheating on your husband, you need to be punished, now take your clothes off and get down on bed."
Meena nodded timidly and walked to the large double bed, dropping her remaining clothes on the floor. She went down on her stomach. She pulled one pillow under her belly making her ass rise up and buried her face onto the other.
Kripa climbed beside her, "You ready for this baby," he spoke in hoarse voice. She just nodded without lifting her head. He caressed her buttocks for a while and then landed a hard slap. She groaned and her whole body shook, the slap left a red mark on her white ass.
Smack! Pain warmed her buttock as Kripa brought the hand down second time on the other buttock. The skin of her ass pulsed warmly.
SMACK! This time Kripa hit viciously causing Meena to scream in pain.
"Ahhh... no... please... you are hurting me," she cried. Kripa smiled as he caressed her red ass cheeks.
"You will be asking for more darling," he hissed and slapped again.
Smack! "Ughh," she bit on the pillow.
Smack! "Ughh"
Smack! "Ughh, no please."
Smack! "Ughh, mummy"
"Call me daddy," he stroked her buttocks, running his smooth palm over them in soothing motions. He dipped his hand between her legs, pressing his palm to her dripping cunt. Meena was still having her face buried in the pillow.
"You are so wet... you like it huh," Kripa picked up his leather belt. He wrapped it around his palm and swung the other end.
PHATT! "Ayeee... Mummy," she cried out loud, a white pain flashed through her body. She withered in agony and clenched her fists hard.
"Call me daddy," he yelled.
"Daddy, please," Meena cried.
"Move your ass up," Kripa commanded and Meena pulled her knees to get her ass high up in air.
PHATT! Another swing landed across her ass. "No please I can't take it," she slipped out of his grip and climbs down the bed. Before she could move any further, Kripa jumped on her and pulled her back on the bed. He grabbed her hairs and kept her face pushed down.
"Bitch! Where do you think you are going," he shouted, "move your ass up."
PHATT! PHATT! PHATT! PHATT!
Tears rolled down her checks. Her ass was hurting like hell. "You want more," Kripa whispered caressing her tender buttocks. "No.. no.. please, daddy," tears rolling freely.
"You will be my bitch and will do as I say," he hissed.
"Yes I will, but please stop," she cried.
"You want me to stop, bitch, then why is your pussy so wet, you enjoyed it didn't you."
"But he is hurting her," he barely manage to speak.
"You have to learn a lot boy, let her know some real men tonight; tomorrow you may put some ointment on her hickeys."
He heard Meena moaning loudly as Kripa continued to torment her, "Ahhhh... Shheess... Ugghh... not so hard... please...," she arched her body almost lifting herself in air and moved her face close to him. She opened her mouth and kissed him. "Uggghh... mummy please not so hard." The tongues meet and lips sucked each other. The fact that her husband was watching all this made Meena extremely horny. Her tits were burning with the rough treatment Kripa was giving them. She let out a moan every time his thumb rubbed hard against her sensitive nipples.
Kripa glanced towards Ravi who was watching it in disbelief. He pulled the saree above her waist, revelling the panty with his hand inside. He smiled proudly as if teasing him and pulled the panty down to her knees. His large hand was covering her snatch with two fingers slipping in and out of the love box. Meena was writhing at his hard touch.
"Want more hah," he added another finger and stretched her pussy. Meena involuntarily spread her legs giving him free access and pressed her mouth onto his arm sucking and moaning loudly.
He made her kneel in front of her. She knew what was expected of her and started to unbuckle his pants. Ravi gasped as she pulled out the large cock. It looked like a dangerous weapon pulled out of its cover. It was fully erect, veins jutting out and looked so big in her tiny hand. He grabbed her hairs pulling her closer and whispered something in her ears to which she shook her head and tried to step back. Kripa pulled her closer and kissed her. He grabbed her ass checks and his fingers rubbed on the puckered hole. He teased her with his thumb and then guided her mouth onto his cock. Meena momentarily looked towards Ravi who was watching her as if in a trance, their eyes meet briefly. He just hoped all this is a bad dream. Meena opened her mouth wide and went down on him.
"Ahhh, yeah, your mouth is soooo hot," Kripa moaned. She sticks her tongue out and licked the shaft before taking it back into her mouth.
From behind Ravi and Gupta had a clear view of her round pear shaped ass checks which were parted as she was bending forward giving a clear view of her dark ass hole and swollen pussy lips. From the distance also both of them could see that it was glistering with her juices. Kripa pushed one finger first then another into the hot snatch. She bucked at his fingers while sucking hard. Kripa again bent close and whispered something into her ears to which Meena was still reluctant but Kripa caressed her and continued to convince her.
Ravi was sitting quietly now not knowing what is happening. Then he saw Meena agreeing to whatever he was asking. Kripa had a big grin on his face and he signalled Gupta who immediately got up. He took the hand of Ravi and pulled him up.
"Now boy enough of free show, it's time for you to take rest," he pulled him towards the door leading to another room.
"What, uhh, but..." he couldn't find words. He saw Meena was still bent over his cock and he was pushing it deeper and deeper. He tried to step towards Meena but Gupta held him.
He pulled him out of the door into other room, "have something to drink, you wife is way too hot for you to handle, but don't worry tonight she will be well taken care of," he grinned. He felt dejected, losing all self esteem. Gupta closed the door leaving Kripa alone with Meena. Ravi slumped down beside the door.
Kripa grabbed Meena's hairs and pulled her up, "you know you are a bad girl and a slut wife." Meena looked down at the carpet.
"Answer me!" he yelled.
"Ah... Yes... yes, I am."
"Call me daddy when you speak to me," he commanded, "so you have been a slut, fucking other men, cheating on your husband, you need to be punished, now take your clothes off and get down on bed."
Meena nodded timidly and walked to the large double bed, dropping her remaining clothes on the floor. She went down on her stomach. She pulled one pillow under her belly making her ass rise up and buried her face onto the other.
Kripa climbed beside her, "You ready for this baby," he spoke in hoarse voice. She just nodded without lifting her head. He caressed her buttocks for a while and then landed a hard slap. She groaned and her whole body shook, the slap left a red mark on her white ass.
Smack! Pain warmed her buttock as Kripa brought the hand down second time on the other buttock. The skin of her ass pulsed warmly.
SMACK! This time Kripa hit viciously causing Meena to scream in pain.
"Ahhh... no... please... you are hurting me," she cried. Kripa smiled as he caressed her red ass cheeks.
"You will be asking for more darling," he hissed and slapped again.
Smack! "Ughh," she bit on the pillow.
Smack! "Ughh"
Smack! "Ughh, no please."
Smack! "Ughh, mummy"
"Call me daddy," he stroked her buttocks, running his smooth palm over them in soothing motions. He dipped his hand between her legs, pressing his palm to her dripping cunt. Meena was still having her face buried in the pillow.
"You are so wet... you like it huh," Kripa picked up his leather belt. He wrapped it around his palm and swung the other end.
PHATT! "Ayeee... Mummy," she cried out loud, a white pain flashed through her body. She withered in agony and clenched her fists hard.
"Call me daddy," he yelled.
"Daddy, please," Meena cried.
"Move your ass up," Kripa commanded and Meena pulled her knees to get her ass high up in air.
PHATT! Another swing landed across her ass. "No please I can't take it," she slipped out of his grip and climbs down the bed. Before she could move any further, Kripa jumped on her and pulled her back on the bed. He grabbed her hairs and kept her face pushed down.
"Bitch! Where do you think you are going," he shouted, "move your ass up."
PHATT! PHATT! PHATT! PHATT!
Tears rolled down her checks. Her ass was hurting like hell. "You want more," Kripa whispered caressing her tender buttocks. "No.. no.. please, daddy," tears rolling freely.
"You will be my bitch and will do as I say," he hissed.
"Yes I will, but please stop," she cried.
"You want me to stop, bitch, then why is your pussy so wet, you enjoyed it didn't you."
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